When Jorma the witch raised her hand. You could hear her awful laughing. Stirring in a boiling jar. While the raven was almost starving. Then she went into the fields.
Please tell my brothers, I love them still. Over the mountains on their phone bill. I should call more often but they know I never will. Please tell my brothers, I love them still.
As I walk along and stumble. Trains rumble in my head. As I breeze along and grumble. Think about you instead. . And a piece of pecan pie. And you that's all I want.
Sweet as Mary out of sheer love. Runs the water. Clean and beautiful. Leaves it standing on a Sunday. Here's the ritual. . She has never been so pure has never been so pure.
The preacher went out a huntin', it was on one Sunday morn'. It was against his religion, but he took a shotgun along. He got himself a mess o' mighty fine quail and one old scraggly hare.
Really just a reflex. Really just the soul text. Sleeping and awaking. Taking and taking. Dizzy from this fucking search. I seek the love of God. Dizzy from this fucking search.
I I just want a piece. I I just want a. I I just want a piece. I I just want a. . Girl I got swag and you got swag. And we done hit a little mick mick jag.
See me pose. Having so much fun. Champagne glass in my hand. My put on smile. On my painted face. I show no trace of boredom. . See me laugh. At your jokes.
*Horns*. . I got to know now, why you put the hurt on me, baby, I got to know. Please, please tell me now, got to know. I, I, got to know how. . How, you feel so lonely girl?.
You accepted my love, I'm so glad 'bout that. I've been waiting patiently, now is the time to hold back. No need to explain why we do, childish things we do.
Well, she bang the skillet on my head tonight and I was hurtin'. She made me sad for I know not what I do. Before she makes me cry and makes me sleep outside.
*Horn Intro*. . My love for you, girl, is one of a kind. And if you don't believe me, you're way out of line. So give me that chance to prove my love.
Dein ses Lcheln fing jedes Herz. Mehr als ein Jahrzehnt gebannt in Fleisch und Blut. das lachte, schrie und lebte. Schwarzes Haar im Kontrast zu blasser Haut.
hr den tropfen. fallend rauschen. fhl die sonne. gr die haut. sieh die blumen. duftend schwebend. alles schreit. stille zeit. . paradoxe stille - die zeit erstick im farbenrausch.
Don't be so stiff about it. We are but broken glass. Don't wanna hear about it. Good things never last. But she can see I'm hazy. She knows why I'm so late.
If you don't know, it's too late to turn around. If you can't see by now you'll never have the time to save yourself. As I follow, I learn from everything that you do wrong.
I can't know what you feel inside. But your face can't hide your foolish pride. Keep in mind all you left behind. Was in chains that bind, is that a sign?.
I've got nothing to penetrate. And I've got nothing to elevate. I can't seem to concentrate. 'Cause I've got nothing to consecrate. . I wouldn't know the solution.
Can you feel me now?. There is no way out.. Can you tell what's on my mind?. . I control you now.. You can feel my power.. Lick my wounds they'll set you free..